Tag Archives: acceptamce

I am an addict. Or as my friend says, I have addictions. It’s an important distinction. I am addicted to chocolate. 65% was the gateway to the hard stuff: 88% cacao is my standard. I’ve heard hidden stashes are a … Continue reading →

Today is one of those blue days. The sky is magnificently blue and the garden green dotted with rich pink Bella Donnas yearning upwards. I hate when I feel blue and murky on these gorgeous days. The incongruity leaves me … Continue reading →